*Sigh*
Here I lay me down to sleep
While my soul is tired and weak
What do I have to do for peace and quiet
Without everyone plotting a riot?
I don't have any idea what I'm doing, what I've done
But I do know this battle is far from won
Please offer forgiveness and strength
For my heart's been stretched to its length
Sometimes sorry just doesn't cut it
So I'll hide my heart in a box and shut it
I never knew I could fall like that
I didn't know it would hurt this bad
I know the pain I feel is my own
But I don't have to go through it alone
I like replaying all those memories
Even though they are slowly killing me
Yeah it's true I'm one of a kind
But that's the opinion of his mind
I really wish I could be better than I am
Maybe then I'll have more friends
Want it to be different? That's wishful thinking
How about you walk through life without blinking?
Here I lay me down to sleep
While my soul is tired and weak...
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